Laozi, the Great Supreme Being

Chapter 845 A blockbuster, all the saints are frightened
  Seeing such a scene, Zhen Yuanzi felt a little relieved. He raised his head and looked at Jade Emperor Haotian not far away opposite. Seeing that his expression was very cold and calm, he was convinced that it was impossible for Jade Emperor Haotian to stand up for these two junior brothers. .

There is such indifference among fellow disciples, and Taoist Hongjun did not show up. It seems that he is overthinking it. Maybe these two weird people are indispensable figures in Taozu Hongjun's sect, as light as a feather. .

Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi felt completely at ease and no longer hesitated.

"Hmph, if you two ants have any other tricks, feel free to use them. If you don't have any, it's not the time for you to die!!"

Ziwei Changsheng was so worried that she could not see her great supporter, Taoist Hongjun, appearing as she lived like a year. The aura of looking down on the world has completely disappeared.

In desperation, they wanted to ask Jade Emperor Haotian for help, but the senior brother didn't look at them seriously. Under such a situation, Ziwei Changsheng was in a desperate situation.

"Haha, if not, you two can hit the road."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Ziwei Changsheng's soulless look indifferently. Without hesitation, the big black hand in the air suddenly exerted force, and he saw the red blood staining the sky.

At the same time, Ziwei Changsheng's heart-rending screams were heard.

Zhen Yuanzi shouted inwardly that he finally completely eliminated these two guys who had repeatedly provoked him. Washing away the shame of being a saint.

Many of the powerful men present had serious expressions regarding Zhen Yuanzi's ruthlessness. All the powerful men under the saints were as silent as a cicada.

"Hahaha, the power of a saint cannot be insulted. This is a lesson learned from the past!!"

Zhen Yuanzi took action, punished Ziwei Changsheng and re-established his kingly demeanor, and the saint's coercion was fully demonstrated.

But at this moment, an extremely familiar voice sounded, which surprised the great masters present.

"Sloppy old man, have you laughed enough? This immortal is not dead yet, don't be happy too early."

"Open it!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the knuckles of Zhen Yuanzi's big finger covering the sky were broken, and then began to collapse in a large area from the middle.

Ziwei Changsheng soars into the sky and breaks free from the big hand. Immortal power surged throughout the body. When all the immortals present heard such a movement, they looked for the source of the sound and saw that Ziwei Changsheng was intact. They couldn't believe it and rubbed their eyes before and after to confirm carefully.

I was amazed in my heart. The Jade Emperor Haotian, the Lord of Heaven, was also filled with disbelief, and huge waves surged in his heart. Grinding my teeth in the dark.

"What's going on? How could two humble juniors burst out with such energy in an instant? This level of strength is comparable to Master Hongjun's powerful blow."

The Lord of Heaven, the Jade Emperor Haotian felt a little regretful, and was very upset about his previous indifferent behavior. His unintentional actions pushed the potential power existing in heaven out of the door, and the loss was incalculable.

If he sincerely repented, expressed his sincerity to the two junior brothers, and allowed them to join the service of Heaven again, the Jade Emperor Haotian, the Lord of Heaven, was not sure whether the conflict between them could be repaired.

"No, this is not true. How is it possible? How could you not be dead?"

Among those present, the one who was most stimulated was Zhen Yuanzi. Seeing Ziwei Changsheng intact in front of him, he pointed at Ziwei Changsheng like a maniac, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, feeling extremely depressed. It was obvious that he had suffered great trauma both mentally and physically.

"Zhen Yuanzi, I have already said that we are disciples of Hongjun Taoist ancestors, so what can a Taoist saint do!!"

When Ziwei Changsheng saw how powerful she was, she felt confident and arrogant, not caring about the prehistoric saints present at all.

Zhen Yuanzi suffered repeated blows, and now he has completely lost his pride, his spirit is extremely depressed, his face is earth-colored, and he does not refute Ziwei Changsheng's sarcastic remarks.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, the Emperor's Seal does not belong to you at all. You are wasting your efforts, but it is in vain. Now that you have obtained an Earth Emperor's Seal, don't be greedy. Just leave."

Ziwei Changsheng advised.

"Hahaha, that's it, that's all. Pindao's exhaustive strategy and sophisticated plan turned out to be in vain. It seems that the Emperor's Seal really has no fate with Pindao."

"In this case, Pindao is gone. The ownership of the Emperor's Seal has nothing to do with Pindao anymore. Fellow Taoists, take your leave!!"

Daxian Zhen Yuanzi of the Earthly Immortal Mansion nodded to the saints around him. As for Ziwei Changsheng, he automatically ignored it.

Ziwei is immortal and has a strong sense of presence. Seeing that Immortal Zhen Yuanzi is about to retreat, a trace of reluctance arises in her heart.

"Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi, let's go slowly. Although you have no fate with the Emperor's Seal, your heart for cultivating Taoism is touching. Before leaving, my brothers and I would like to give you a calligraphy treasure to comfort your wounded heart."

(End of this chapter)